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Letter To The Editor

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"Letter To The Editor" (2007)
Sáng tác bởi BETH, TAIRRIE / MURPHY, MICK.
Sản xuất bởi Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group.

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Lyrics

You believe everything you read
You believe everything you read
You believe everything you read
I can't believe what the fuck I read

Scream words that I believe
Friends became my enemies
Think, think before you speak
Don't think you know me

My heart is an empty hole
Hands wanna wrap around your throat
Legs bruise everywhere you walk
Mouth spits all the shit you talk

My heart is an empty hole
Hands wanna wrap around your throat
Legs bruise everywhere you walk
Mouth spits all the shit you talk
Keep talking, keep talking
Keep talking, keep on talking

Fight, say what's on my mind
Lies, words you hide behind
Be careful what you say
Stay, stay the fuck away

My heart is an empty hole
Hands wanna wrap around your throat
Legs bruise everywhere you walk
Mouth spits all the shit you talk

My heart is an empty hole
Hands wanna wrap around your throat
Legs bruise everywhere you walk
Mouth spits all the shit you talk
Keep talking

My heart is an empty hole
Hands wanna wrap around your throat
Legs bruise everywhere you walk
Mouth spits all the shit you talk

My heart is an empty hole
Hands wanna wrap around your throat
Legs bruise everywhere you walk
Mouth spits all the shit you talk
Keep talking, keep talking
Keep talking, keep on talking

In a world of lies I find myself
Advised to just pretend I'm nice
And not to say what's on my mind
But in a world of shit

I think you're just a bitch
Who couldn't fuck or suck my dick
'Cause I'm a chick
Don't even think I give a damn
I say these things because I can

Honesty is the holiest disease
Honesty is the holiest disease
Honesty is the holiest disease
Honesty is the holiest disease
Honesty, honesty, honesty, honesty
Honesty, honesty


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